Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Look, he told me this story
His whole face looks like a butt.
Okay, oh, okay, "dot, dot, dot."
All right, Santiago's feeling rowdy.
Welcome to château boy-Al.
a fun one down here with just us
Two bottles of vodka.
as a training instrument for children,
I felt bad.
This weekend, I am Vacation Terry.
Hitchcock, Scully, you've been weirdly silent.
One drink, Amy's a little spacey.
Whoa.
I understand how important these extravaganzas are.
You want to get a cab?
to text him back.
I bet things got supes hoots.
Mm, mm, mm.
I'm not a child. I don't need a bubble bath.
Which is ideal, you know?
You got to see the sasquatch.
The captain's making a toast.
I'm gonna die!
What are you talking about?
No, don't do that.
Tight.
Really thought you were gonna fight me on that,
"The futility of lighting candles
- Cheers. - To joshing!
Yeah.
I heard you were out here.
This weekend's gonna suck.
Does anyone have any formal complaints
Let's do this, little man.
Okay, I'm gonna leave. Don't follow me.
than write a sexy text to your boyfriend,
Come on, get on it.
You're taking care of me.
I'm just a balloon floating in the great blue sky,
I'm not in love with him,
Mm-mm, no.
- Holt. - That's Holt.
His name is...
Rosa D macking down with her boo on the street!
Fine. "Lover boy" it is.
Vacation Terry...